Jabba Leia Slave Novels & Stories

Her eyes met Anton’s, and then Saphira’s. The Luna was on the ground, knees pressed into the grass, her fancy dress now filthy. She had been dragged out by her hair. Her handmaidens watched in horror, while some of the slave girls hid small smiles behind their hands, finally seeing the woman who had tormented them face consequences. Anton stepped up onto a large stone, dragging Saphira with him. "This woman dared to touch what belongs to me," he said loudly, so all could hear. Saphira thrashed.

I struggled with the jobs assigned to me and even those the other slaves pushed to me in their pride. "They can't stand me, they hate me. Even the other slaves despise me. They call me weak each time." I said to myself with tears drops rolling down my face, but wiping them off immediately while I scrubbed against the ground tenaciously. I didn't need anyone to see my tears, if not, that would attract more side talks. "Did you see that? Layla is struggling to fulfill the tasks again today? She is useless. She shouldn't be here. Oh, and she's even crying." One of the slaves spat the words with a tune that made me feel too terrible for a person.

Tasha recoiled in her seat as she wasn't sure if it was about that but she knew that it was the only thing she could remember doing and she wondered if Fabian had found out the real truth behind everything and how she only made up a lie to get Loretta punished. "I mean Fabian's new pet, mother. That's who I'm referring to." Tasha finally said after a long pause and looking at how Fabian seemed to be infuriated by what she said. "How dare you call her a slave? What right do you have to call her that when I didn't give you the power to?" Fabian thundered as he fumed and almost hurt himself as he felt a sharp pain which he grunted a little bit to, making sure it was not visible enough to the wh

"She'll be trained to be one of my assistants." Lilian and Lily's auras became more aggressive. "She was a slave!" Lilian said indignantly. This time I raised my aura. "You said it well, she was... In our domains, slavery is one of the last resorts." I spoke in a controlled voice. "As far as I remember, you two have already bought some slaves out there, and I didn't say anything." I know my aura is heavier, so they both bowed briefly. "Yes, my King." They spoke in unison.

Lucas had many loyal servants, but there were very few he would trust with Elsa. “And you don't?” Jason looked over Lucas four thousand dollar black double-breasted suit and undeniable good looks with obvious disapproval. “Besides, like I said before Valear would have my head…literally…and I've rather grown attached to it,” he furrowed his brow in concern, “Not only that, you know the rebels are gaining power among the association—“ “—My friend, “ Lucas interrupted and looked at him seriously, “I understand your concern, but I am going alone.”

What exactly was the relationship between these two guys? 'I guess it is a different dynamic when the girl is a slave and not a girlfriend,' she figured. "Oh, please," the friend whined. "This is making me really hard." As the pair looked down at her, Adrian seemed to be considering it. 'Oh, please no, don't tell me to do that,' she thought, staring up with big eyes. She feared he would hate her if he saw her doing it to another guy. Most guys would, whether they okayed it or not.

She filled the cup in no time and switched off the tap, when the cup was almost reaching her mouth, someone slapped it away making both the cup and water fall away. Sadness held onto her heart tightly immediately as she felt even more parched she angrily turned to see whom this wicked person was and to her surprise, she saw Barbara standing with a ferocious look on her face. "What gave you the right to enter the royal Kitchen? Are you aware that slaves are not allowed to enter the royal Kitchen?" Barbara asked and before Celine could say a word, she clapped as a signal and two guards appeared at once. "A slave is here trying to steal something from the royal Kitchen, serve her the punishment

"And on top of that, we have repairs to be made here, you heard the barraks Mistress? Slaves need women esstenitals, where the hell am I gonna get those from?" I place my hand against my old friend. "I'll help with what I can, once we get back. " His eyes grow a little wider, before he rolls them exposing his exhaustion. "Get back, get back from where?" "From Leila, she had a baby and Killian and his men are on their way. " "F**k!" Channing mutters dropping his face in his hands. "Not him. " ***

I asked, trying to keep my tone as leveled as possible so they don’t think I’m as panicked as I internally am. Cal turns to Cane as if looking for reassurance to speak up, quickly making me lose my patience. I snapped my fingers in between them to get their attention back. “In this lifetime, Cal! Tell me!” I ordered and they both became flustered. “Y— yes! Sorry, Alpha! Um, Leia— she— she’s released the slaves.” I blinked once. Twice. And by the third time when I realized they didn’t seem to be making a joke, I quickly put two and two together.

Martha didn’t respond to what the werewolf just said to her and kept her calm. The werewolf was angry at Martha and got even angrier when it noticed Tyler approaching her with another tumbler of water. It let out a huge groan and said, “You better not listen to her demands Tyler. Remember they are not our guests but just slaves” Both Cindy’s and Benjamin’s eyes widened as they heard themselves labeled as slaves in front of their daughter. Martha didn’t show any signs of getting offended upon getting called as a slave since she believed she was smart enough to not register the bullshit coming out of the werewolf’s mouth.